Linde wouldn't delay himself for too long on such a trivial matter, and after thinking about it for a while, he also had some inferences in his heart.

I think it should be that I pride myself on being a time-traveler who knows the future and is much older than my peers. This thinking is normal, but not correct.

He woke himself up in his own heart, then picked up the book again and read it, and after a while he was in a state of flux.

In the evening, no one bothered him again, except for his wife, who sold snacks, passing by.

Looking out the window, the sky had already darkened, and under the blue-purple sky were countless mountains and forests. Counting the time, he took out his robe and began to change clothes.

After changing his clothes, he put away his things on the table, and he threw the Daily Prophet newspaper with "Gringotts Stolen" printed on the front page in large letters into the trash.

I put away the "Theory of Magic" and the "Guide to Elementary Transfiguration", and took out the "Thousand Herbs and Mushrooms" and read it.

I don't know how long it will take to arrive, so read some interest books to pass the time.

After looking at it for a while, the train began to slow down and slowly stopped.

Lind stood up and tidied up her dress, not rushing to crowd at the door with the other little wizards. It wasn't until the people were looser that he slowly stepped out of the carriage. Andersen stood obediently on his shoulder.

"You know, I'm not against you standing on my shoulder, it's really handsome. But if you dare to on my clothes, you're doomed. ”

Lind turned his head to Andersen and said softly, it seems that he has been taught a lesson.

Hans Christian Andersen looked innocent, and roared angrily in his heart: "I don't have an X-gate, I can't control myself."

And do you really rest assured that I'm waiting in the carriage like other poor, helpless little owls, not knowing what to take away? ”

"First-year freshmen, first-year freshmen are here! Harry, come over here, how are you? ”

In the middle of the crowd, a deep voice came from one of the pillars of the station, oh, it was not the pillar, it was Hagrid. He also carried a small lantern.

Linde hurried over there, but fortunately he got out of the car late, so it wasn't crowded, and he could already see the distinct footprints on the robes of several wizards.

Then Lindh took the book and followed Hagrid with the rest of the army, stumbling and stumbling down a steep and narrow path.

"Fluorescent flicker!"

Linde stood behind and waved his wand, and the sudden sound and light seemed to alert some young wizards who already knew the spell.

"Fluorescent Scintillation"

"Fluorescent flashing" ......

The path was no longer dark, except for the sound of feet in the mud, except for the occasional sniff or two.

If you look down from above, you can see that the night sky is as clear as it is.

Linde's light was far brighter than the rest of the people, like the moon, and the rest of the people gathered around him like stars.

"Turn this corner, and you're about to see Hogwarts for the first time!"

Standing at the end of the crowd, Linde could hear Hagrid's voice clearly.

Then, various cries began to appear in front of the crowd.

After taking two more steps, Linde couldn't help but let out a rooster cry like the other little wizards.

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly unfolded. On the high hillside on the other side of the lake rises a majestic castle with spires and windows twinkling under the stars.

Seeing with your own eyes and seeing through words are completely different things.

It's so beautiful, Lindh can only think of it.

Later, Linde boarded a boat with the other young wizards.

"Wow, this pet of yours looks so good!" A little witch in the same boat exclaimed. Because of the light, the black in Andersen's feathers was hidden, and the blue-purple color and the sparkling water in the lake complemented each other, which really looked a lot better.

"Oh, indeed, I bought it because it had a bird-like look." Lind replied with one hand in the black lake as the boat rippled.

He likes water as long as it's water, and now his mind is whether he can swim in the black lake.

It seems that there are big octopuses and fish people in the Black Lake, and thinking of this, Linde pulled his hand up again.

The others didn't know how to answer when they heard Linde's answer.

Bird-like? What is Birdlike?

A long silence followed, in stark contrast to the chatter of several other boats.

Lind then bowed his head with the rest of the army and went ashore to the huge oak doors of Hogwarts.

He was then taken by Professor McGonagall to a small empty room. During this period, Andersen felt that there was cargo flying out, and after dealing with it, he flew back and stopped on his shoulder.

After a beating from Professor McGonagall, a little joke from the ghosts, of course, they deliberately avoided Linde, because there was something wrong with Linde's eyes.

Like a pervert.

"Now, shoot it as a one-way line and follow me." Professor McGonagall returned to the cabin, and the ghosts vanished through the walls.

Follow the army through a large double door to the bustling auditorium.

Wizards sat on four extra-long wooden tables, and thousands of candles floated above the Great Hall, their fires shining with the stars shining from the ceiling of the Great Hall.

Professor McGonagall led the freshmen to the center of the auditorium, where they placed a quadrangular stool on top of which was a dirty, patched peaked wizard's hat.

Then, the auditorium fell silent, and the wizard's hat swirled, cracked a mouth, and then sang hoarsely:

You may think I'm not pretty,

……

Make Gryffindor outstanding;

……

Because I'm a thinking hat!

After singing the song, everyone clapped their hands, and their hats bowed to the surroundings one by one.

Professor McGonagall then took a few steps forward, a roll of parchment in her hand.

"Whoever I call by name now puts on his hat and sits on a stool and waits for the Sorting House." She said

"Hannah Abbott!"

The protagonist of the flowing water, the iron-beaten Hannah, Linde poked his head out, he wanted to see what this girl really looked like!

A ruddy-faced little girl with two blonde braids stumbled out of the queue and put on a hat that just covered her eyes. She sat down. A moment of pause –

"Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted loudly, and the whole auditorium could hear it clearly.

The Hufflepuff table cheered, and the Fat Friar raised a goblet in ghost form to Hannah.

With the ghost's silver-white body, it is like a fat version of "Gatsby".

"Lind Augustus."

Because Linde's last name is also A, he is the second Sorting Man.

Walked out of the team and walked up, facing the gazes of the people around him and the inexplicable expectant looks of Jane, Hermione and others.

"One more time! One more time! Suddenly, a hoarse, muffled voice sounded in the quiet auditorium.

This sentence was shouted by the two little wizards at the Gryffindor table just now, and now it was shouted by Hans Christian Andersen.

There was a burst of laughter around him, and he could hear Jane's voice behind him laughing the loudest and most unabashed. Linde hurriedly pinched Andersen's mouth, and then looked intimidating.

"One more time? Of course, ......" the Sorting Hat seemed to be happy.

Ahem! Professor McGonagall, who twitched the corners of her mouth, coughed lightly, and it looked like she wanted to laugh too.

Lind also noticed that many of the teachers in the teacher's seat, including Dumbledore, were laughing quietly, and Hagrid was laughing quietly, but he still made louder noises than anyone else.

"Okay, let's get down to business first and wait until next year. I'll make you one! Full! Ear! Good fortune! The Sorting Hat laughed.

Linde hurriedly sat down in his chair, and the lobby gradually became quiet again.

"Well, a very nice little wizard. Very guts......"

"Hufflepuff! Hufflepuff! ”

"Well, there is also a thirst for knowledge......"

"Hufflepuff! Hufflepuff! ”

"Well, don't worry, I won't take your suggestion at all!"

“？”

"It's very self-interested, but I also have a bottom line in my heart, and I don't like to be too ostentatious. Well, a very contradictory little wizard! ”

The Sorting Hat thought for a moment

"Then it's up to you, go-"

"Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat roared loudly.

Hearing the Sorting Hat's answer, Snape looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, and Dumbledore smiled and nodded, meaning obviously, "Only Gryffindor is the best choice." ”

Black-box operation——

However, Linde didn't know this, and he took off his hat and walked to the Gryffindor table in the midst of the bustle. He was surrounded by two red-haired boys who looked very similar.

Fred and George.

The good work that Lind and his little pet had done in the Great Hall just now had completely made the two Weasleys regard them as "their own people".

"Hey friend, what's wrong. What just happened won't make you a joke. One of them said

"We also like to joke and modestly say that we-" another added

"We're still more popular." The two spoke in unison.

The surrounding classmates also laughed softly.

However, they didn't know that Linde didn't care about this matter at all in his heart now, what he was thinking about was why this branch didn't follow the script at all!

What do you mean by "Don't worry, I'm not going to take your advice at all." ”

Obviously, Hufflepuff will be safer in the future!

The plan is out of order.